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My, my, look at you.
So weak, so utterly pathetic, already on the verge of surrender with just the sound of
my voice.
You're nothing more than a toy, aren't you?
A puppet, ready to be molded, reshaped, and broken down.
My, my, look at you.
So weak, so utterly pathetic, already on the verge of surrender with just the sound of
my voice.
You're nothing more than a toy, aren't you?
A puppet, ready to be molded, reshaped, and broken down.